Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"You finally came, Agent Bob. It seems that the CIA people still have a sense of time."

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he received Starling's cold eyes.

Facing the malice from the FBI, Bob, who is the CIA ace agent, was not polite, and he was stabbed in the same words.

"No matter what task you perform, time is the most important part. It may be bad if you come early or late."

While the two were fighting each other, Gordon took the opportunity to look at the two carefully.

Bob is the CIA's trump card. He has performed countless high-risk missions. He has never failed. He is absolutely top-notch and has a good temper. Although he is sarcasm with Stalin, but the expression on his face is different. It's quite kind and amiable.

The features of appearance, Bob's appearance is relatively ordinary, his height is not too high, only 173, the most notable feature is probably the big nose under the eyes.

Overall, Gordon’s impression of Bob is not bad.

As for Starling, she is much younger than Bob. Although she is not an ace agent in the FBI, her reputation is not small at all. She is the most well-known agent of the FBI.

Of course, her abilities are also outstanding enough, otherwise she would not be allowed to assist Gotham in strengthening the protection work. The reason why she is not high in the position is a reason other than her ability.

Gordon could see that although the two people were not forgiving, in fact, there was no real maliciousness between each other, and they were more like the usual'friendly exchange' mode of the FBI and the CIA.

"Agent Bob, I heard that you have long been thinking about retirement. Why are you still working in the Intelligence Bureau? Could it be that the CIA doesn't have anyone who can tell you about it except you, so your chief is not willing to let you retire? "

Stalin smiled affectionately.

"In fact, this is the last task I will perform because my retirement application has been approved."

Bob gave the same smile.

"After retiring, I plan to run a pen shop, and I have even found the location of the store."

"However, compared to the CIA, it seems that no one of your FBI can take it out. To protect Her Majesty Elizabeth, he should send his strongest personnel."

"Ha, you are right, but I am confident enough to be promoted to this task more than others."

A war spirit appeared in Starling's eyes.

"But I heard that the case that made you famous, as the criminal of the instigator, you haven't caught it yet."

"Hannibal is no ordinary criminal. I will find him sooner or later. I firmly believe that only I can catch him in this world."

Starling didn't care about Bob's words, but cut the line.

"Ha, I think so, Ms. Starling."

"There are few people in the world who dare to attack the queen of a country, so this task should not be as arduous as we imagined."

Quite headless, the tit-for-tat momentum of the two disappeared, and they started to communicate relatively normally.

"Here I wish Agent Bob a happy retirement in advance."

Stalin smiled.

"Then, two people, this is the end of the chat, let's start working." Gordon stepped forward in time and interrupted the two.

Here GCPD cooperates with Bob and Starling to arrange various arrangements, consider any possible situations and give countermeasures.

During the discussion, Starling's abilities really showed up, and her calmness and wit impressed Gordon quite deeply.

Bob didn't think about Stalinguang, but he was always able to check for missing points.

On the other side, in London, country Y, Queen Elizabeth was about to board the plane, and she was surrounded by a team of well-trained bodyguards, all agents from MI7.

However, Her Majesty herself seems to be dissatisfied with these bodyguards.

"Pamela."

Queen Elizabeth's flat voice came.

Immediately, a middle-aged woman appeared in front of the Queen and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, I am here, may I have any instructions?"

"You are the person in charge of MI7. I am going to Gotham this time. You will arrange the protection personnel in the itinerary, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, all the most elite agents of MI7 are present, and they must be able to protect your Majesty."

"Heh~" Queen Elizabeth smiled softly, "The most elite? Not necessarily."

"Johnny Ingrid, why didn't I seem to see him here?"

Hearing this name, Pamela's figure was shocked. She gritted her teeth and said: "Johnny's ability is not enough to carry this important task. In fact, he should be the least reliable agent in the seven places."

"Your Majesty's safety is very important, how can I let him..."

"Enough! Pamela!"

Queen Elizabeth snapped.

"I don't want to bother about your dislike of your subordinates. I only know that the Ingrid agent has just done a great job in Asia not long ago, and during that operation, the ‘elite’ that you said did not seem to have done anything..."

"I decided to let Ingrid be the leader of my guard for this long journey. Do you have any comments?"

Facing the Queen's sight, Pamela broke into a cold sweat, and could only nod her head and said: "Your Majesty, I have no opinion."

I saw Pamela winking at the assistant on the side, and the assistant hurriedly left to look for Ingrid.

Not long after, a middle-aged agent with a naive appearance but extremely enthusiastic appeared in front of the queen.

"With me, there will be no accidents on this journey, I assure you, Your Majesty!"

He patted his chest and said, his face was full of excitement.

This appearance really doesn't match the agent's calmness, but the queen was not disappointed by it, on the contrary, she liked the vigorous feeling very much.

This made her feel that she was a few dozen years younger.

Queen Elizabeth set off with the goal of Gotham, the world-famous city of simple folk customs.

At the same time, just as the Queen's flying plane took off, somewhere inconspicuous in London.

An inconspicuous suit shop with a sign "Royal Gentleman" on it.

It's late in the night in London, and usually all suit shops have already closed at this time.

Only this "Royal Gentleman" is still in a brightly lit state.

What's more weird is that early in the morning the next morning, this suit shop was put on a sign that it would be closed for several days...

McGieson is a bit entangled now, he doesn't know if this choice he made is correct.

But in the end he chose to do so.

He decided to return the golden and green cat's eye to its owner before sending the third notice.

Oh, of course it won't be Daggett, this man is all bad. Although he can't be called a lot of evil, he is definitely harmful.

Later, he didn't even have to cooperate with Bain, and finally died at Bain's hand. It was really a shame.

For stealing Daggett's things, McGieson won't feel any guilt at all.

But not long ago, a new message made him change his mind.

It turned out that this golden-green cat's eye belonged to a mine owner. Later, because of a serious mine collapse accident, he was ruined and lost his assets.

But it is precisely because of that accident that this rare opal can be seen again.

Of course, the mine owner was not reconciled to losing everything. He took the gem to auction, and finally fell into the hands of Daget.

The auction price is 20 million U.S. dollars, which can be called a sky-high price.

I thought the mine owner could use the money to make a comeback or retire directly, but the matter is far from over...